Marvel: This Magneto is a good guy

"Captain, be careful with his axe!"

Captain America heard Black Widow's reminder and lowered his head subconsciously. A battle ax whizzed past his scalp and returned to Crombol's hand.

Like Klontor, Tony also designed a technological battle ax for Klonbol. It is not only sharp, can release lightning attacks, but also has automatic navigation capabilities. It is often used by Klonbol as a boomerang.

Krombol took the battle ax and roared to the sky. Thunderbolts appeared out of thin air and struck him. His bronze muscles were bathed in thunder and flashed with mysterious runes, making Krombol look like a god coming to the world.

"Damn it, I never knew that Tony knew magic!" Captain America's face turned blue. Tony's armor had been torn apart by them, but this Clonebol couldn't do anything about it.

"Roar!" A thunderous roar came from the distance, and the Red Hulk roared and came straight towards Crombol. No thunder, no battle ax, nothing could stop his charge!

Because behind him is the Hulk Army!

Five thousand Hulks are attacking, and even Thanos has to hide away!

Crombol now had the artificial intelligence Ultron in his head, and he knew this even more. He hurriedly exerted his magical power, slammed his feet on the ground, and flew out.

"Come back!" Abomination roared and jumped up with all his strength.

Ultron, who controlled Crombol, sneered, "Idiot, you just fell down and you're still jumping!"

Facing the Hulk Legion, Ultron can only temporarily avoid their sharp edges and defeat them one by one. Every time he encounters a collective siege by the Hulk Legion, he flies high into the sky. Anyway, Hulk can't fly and can't catch him!

Unfortunately, this time he miscalculated. Another red figure ran over at a faster speed, leaped high, and stepped on the face of Abomination under Ultron's shocked eyes!

Hatred was kicked back to the ground by the huge kick of the Red Hulk, and was smashed into the ground. However, the Red Hulk used this force to lift his body up again, just right? He caught Crombol's left foot.

"Come down here!" Red Hulk roared, suddenly pulling down with force, dragging Clonbol back to the ground.

Ultron will not be captured without mercy. Cronbol's physical fitness is only stronger than that of Red Hulk. How could he be subdued so easily? Ignoring his falling body, he raised his axe, grinned evilly, and struck down hard.

Seeing that his arm was in danger, Red Hulk sneered and showed no intention of letting go. Instead, he raised his other arm, made a fist, and struck out.

This punch hit the side of the tomahawk steadily. The ax was deflected and hit Red Hulk's arm, taking away a large piece of Red Hulk's flesh, but his arm was saved.

This injury only lasted a few minutes for Red Hulk. He ignored it and punched Crombol again on the lower back.

Ultron was not a vegetarian either. He missed a hit, and the battle ax circled around and struck Red Hulk again. This time, the target was his head.

A punch on the lower back, followed by an ax on the head. This deal was all Ultron's profit, but Red Hulk ignored it and punched Clonbol in the lower back.

The battle ax has been attached to Red Hulk's forehead, and Ultron's face is full of ferocity, both angry and painful.

But facing this axe, Red Hulk's eyes were full of mockery, and then, in Ultron's stunned expression, the tomahawk was smashed away!

Hate! He's up again!

During the time when Ultron and Red Hulk were fighting, they had been in free fall. This time was enough time to reach the abominable jumping limit.

"Go to hell!" Abomination hugged Krombol like an octopus, moving his hands and feet to secure him firmly. Red Hulk took the opportunity to climb up and slapped Krombol on the back of his head. On the ground, he endured the erosion of the thunder and crushed his mechanical brain with force.

When they fell to the ground, Crombol had made no sound. Red Hulk glanced at him with disdain, threw away the fragments of parts in his hand, spat, and returned to Rose's state.

The Abomination and Hulk Legion also released their transformations and returned to normal people.

"General Ross, thank you very much." America stepped forward and solemnly thanked him.

Ross waved his hand, "You're welcome, Steve, I stopped being a general a long time ago!"

Upon hearing this, Captain America couldn't help but look at the five thousand soldiers not far away. After they returned to their human form, they began to line up in an orderly manner. Under the leadership of Emil Blonsky, they quietly retreated with neat steps.

"No, you were always the general!"

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"Oh, I've been playing chess for 60,000 games. I'm a little tired. Can you do it?" The God of Story yawned and looked at Eric sleepily.

Eric grinned and really wanted to punch him. Who wants to play chess? Not you? Sixty thousand games! He almost vomited, okay!

With Eric's current strength, he can make dozens or hundreds of moves in one second. Where is the God of Story? Not to mention, no matter how fast Eric moves, he can catch up immediately. It only takes a few seconds for a game to be completed.

Through these 60,000 games of chess, Eric finally figured out the correct use of planning power.

It is shameful to say that Eric has obtained the planning power of the Children of the Stars for so long, but has always stored it in the Gun of Reincarnation and used it as a simple material reorganization ability.

Even if it is an advanced material reorganization, it still requires overusing materials!

The Children of the Stars are the group of gods in their infancy. In this world, which group of gods has the power of simple material reorganization? That's just the basic ability after your strength reaches a certain level!

Planning, to put it bluntly, is to modify reality, and it is not limited to reality, but more inclined to the future.

What is planning? Isn't it planning for the future?

The ability of the Son of the Stars can completely modify the reality and future of a thing to a certain extent.

In the story of the God of Stories, the final ending stipulates that Eric must lose, but the ability of the Son of the Stars can change this ending.

This is an eraser, change whatever is wrong!

"It should be almost done." In Eric's eyes, there are stars disappearing and the universe changing. Time, space, dimension, reality, illusion...

Everything flashed in his eyes one by one, he slowly closed his eyes, and the Spear of Samsara automatically emerged and floated above his head, melting quickly like a candle.

The melted Spear of Samsara, however, has no shape and substance, like a hazy mist, shrouding Eric, and then slowly absorbed by him.

"Huh... That's it!" Eric suddenly opened his eyes, and golden light scattered.

The God of Stories waved his hands impatiently, "Hurry up if you want to do it! I really deserve it for wasting so much time!"

Eric looked at him with gratitude and apology, then punched out suddenly, and cracks appeared in the air. He punched out again, completely shattering the cracks, turning them into a black hole, and plunged into it.

"Thank you, God of Stories!"